Whoop Dat Trick Lyrics

[Chorus 16x]Whoop Dat Trick (Get 'em)
I'ma make these suckas recognize I aint playing ho If you violate off da top Trick you gotta go I've done held in a lot of shit And I'm bout 2 flip Now I think its time 2 show you bitches who you fuckin with D-JAY Dats da name, And I came to bring da pain Ana on my chest Got me bustin at you lemon lames Ya aint know You fuckin with a street nigga From da gutta pimp tight Slash drug dealer Born and raised in da MMMemphis Tennessee Before its said and done You bitches gonna remember me Dis only da beginnin I got a lot to say Its been along time And you got hell 2 pay Aint no love ho Just bring it 2 da door I borrow none Let my nuts hang 2 da floor So if you want some Dis is yo death wish Betta come correct Because I came 2 break you off trick
[Chorus 16x] Whoop Dat Trick (Get 'em)
[Verse 2]
You think I wont Beat dat trick Whoop dat trick Got me actin buck and shit Hos tellin me 2 calm down But I'm like fuck dat shit I'm already On dat Hypnotiq And Dat Gray Goose Couple shots of hen Dat just gave me another boost I'm feelin electrified You can see it in my eyes Shirt soakin wet Lookin like I just got baptized [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/whoop-dat-trick-lyrics-terrence-howard.html ] Sloppy drunk like a wino at a liquor sto' But crunk like some sanctified folks Catchin da Holy Ghost I dont think you understand Dis one here just might get banned Settin off a riot like we livin in Afghanistan But dis da dirty dirty And dats da way it goes Security be da main ones Actin like some hos But you done fucked up You betta call da law I'ma break dis MOET bottle cross your fuckin jaw And dats for anyone who's ever disrespectin me Watch your back boy Cause you bout 2 get your ass beat
[Chorus 16x] Whoop Dat Trick (Get 'em)
[Verse 3]
I came 2 bust a nigga's head Leave him bloody red Fightin 4 his life As they rush him 2 the meds Dis is what happens when you get caught up in da mix All dat jaw jackin got your ass in a buncha shit Dis dat Memphis drama boy You know we came to get buck I thought you came deep Nigga where's your back up Your clique Dey some cowards Dey scattered out like roaches Dat bottle across your head Got you leakin loosin focus See dis is what we mean when we shut down da club Niggas started gangsta walkin So we tear da bitch up We some shittin hood niggas From da ghetto and the projects Left da police Cause we know we da suspects Make you wonder what's next Bitch guard your grill If dey play dis in da club You'll get your ass beat 4 real My advice would be 2 chill M-town niggas sick Get caught without a warnin and Get your ass whooped quick bitch
[Chorus 16x] Whoop That Trick (Get 'em